Chapter 254 (1/2)

Jinjiang garden.

Ye Huanyan sits on the bed and reads a book about fetal education. The sound of the door roll ”creaking” rings. She looks up and sees the revolving door open and close. Ling Han is walking towards her in his Gray Striped Pajamas.

Her face was slightly stiff, a little at a loss.

”Tomorrow I'll get someone to tear down the wall and restore the original bedroom.”

She was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

She was lifted up by the horn and poured in a cool wind. She shivered for a moment. Without waiting for her reaction, her side suddenly sank down. Half of her body tilted slightly and fell into a cold embrace.

The sudden warmth made her feel confused and didn't know how to respond.

In my impression, Ling Han never seemed to treat her so intimately and gently.

”Won't your eyes be tired?”

”Not bad.” She replied stiffly.

”Lie down and I'll read it to you.”

As soon as the voice fell, the fetal education books in hand were taken away, and a clear voice came from the top of the head. Word by word, it sounded in the room, like a radio host in the middle of the night, dispersing the loneliness of the night.

She gradually some sleepy, the ear sound seems to be gradually small, she sank into the dream, but also seems to be in reality.

Ten years ago, she was wearing a puffy down jacket and her face was red with cold. She was standing under the persimmon tree in the old house, picking up a branch and playing with the snow. When she heard a voice behind her, she suddenly turned around and said with a grin, ”brother Linghan, come on, there's a hornet's nest in the tree!”

At that time, he didn't like to wear a dark suit all day, and he didn't always have a stiff expression on his face.

At that time, Ling Han laughed like a spring breeze and liked to tease all the girls in the old house.

”Just in time. I'll help you poke that beehive.”

Ye Huanyan is slightly stunned, ”ah, what is it for?”

Ling Han held his arm in his arms and joked, ”are those two newly grown bags on your face stung by wasps? I will avenge you. ”

At that time, ye Huanyan was in puberty, and she had a small pimple on her face every so often. Although it was not serious, the girl always loved her beauty. When Ling Han said so loudly, all the servants who passed by covered their mouths and snickered, and all of them lost their face.

”You... I ignore you...”

Later, in the dead of night, a kitten's cry sounded on the windowsill, and the door was opened. At the door was a basket of persimmon cakes, five Fang Zhai's, and the size was neat.

She couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly the picture turns, she turns back to the room with a basket, but sees Ling Han standing at the head of the bed with a suit. Her cold eyes look at her from head to foot.

”Ye Huanyan, just a basket of persimmons, makes you so complacent. I really think highly of you?”